Il testo della Super tuesday

It aint a mystery
That us history
Was built upon the graves
Of native ways and beaten slaves
Yeah, we're all free and brave
Until we misbehave
And there's just no escape
From the crushing weight
Of the police state

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Two towers falling down
I'll be at zero ground
We're flying friendly skies
Until the city dies
And neither one will save
The human history
Empiers will always fall
This is the final call

(spoken)
The world bank and the imf have created a system of modern day colonialism that make the people of the developing world poorer and the multi-national corperations richer and take the power away from all of us. it's time to take back control of our lives and tear down these monuments to greed and build our new world from the broken peices.

I pledge allegience to no flag
Top the bottle with an oily rag
We're building up an army fast
To destroy the pigs and break the upper class
Im only one this is my voice
But you're gonna have ta make a choice
I dont care if you disagree
'cause this fucking thing
It means the whole world to me

We won't be hypnotized
By all the millionaires
This time the truth is told
When you're sick to death of being bought and sold
Our freedom's been misplaced
Fuck that it's been erased
The worlds your shooting range
Im gonna spare some change
To uphold the stock exchange

(spoken)
Their skewed development polocies kill people every day and they keep us so hypnotized that even though it's right in front of our eyes we don't see it. world trade is a death machine.

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